My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

Yunhong looked at his hands in astonishment, as if he had seen a ghost.

He twitched the corner of his mouth dryly, "I think this formation... looks like I drew it."

The unique spiritual connection between the drawer and the formation cannot be faked, and the formation in front of him made him feel familiar from the bottom of his heart!

So weird!

There was no such feeling before the breakthrough.

And he remembered that a lot of blood was shed at that time, and most of it should have flowed into the grooves on the altar where the formation was drawn, but now... where is my blood?

"Impossible!" Tongguan blurted out, "Do you know what dynasty this formation and this altar belong to?"

Suddenly, the picture he saw when his soul came out of his body suddenly appeared in Yunhong's mind, "Tang Dynasty?"

Tong Guan was taken aback, "How do you know?!"

Yunhong squeezed the center of his brows hard, smiled wryly, "It's a long story, let's go back first."

Those majestic palaces, gorgeous buildings, prosperous markets, the unique costumes of the Tang Dynasty, and the kind of pride and pride from the heart that overflowed the faces of the people... and the foreign envoys who had an audience saluted respectfully in the hall , The scene of calling "Tang Wang" was as clear as he had experienced it himself, broken into frames, and flashed across his mind like a movie picture.

The severity of the matter is beyond imagination.

Not only did he seem to have a problem with the source of his spiritual power, but even his soul... also had a lot of things that didn't belong to him.

But strangely, there is no exclusion.

Yunhong tried to run his spiritual power, but it was true that Dove was not as smooth as him, as if it was supposed to be like this.

On the way back, White Wolf fell behind the two of them, his blue eyes staring at Yunhong without blinking.

Tang Dynasty……

The moment it heard these two words, its dusty memory stirred a few times, as if some important fragments were trying to break through and fly out.

Just a little bit, just a little bit!

After the breakthrough, Yunhong's perception became more acute, and when he noticed its gaze, he turned his head and asked with his eyes.

But Bai Lang's mind was still empty, and he didn't know where to start.

It wasn't until he pushed the door open that Yunhong asked, "Do you know the creator of the magic circle?"

White Wolf shook his head.

It feels vaguely familiar, but it can't remember anything, and naturally it can't be said whether it knows it or not.

Yunhong asked again: "Then the immortal cultivators you have met before, will this happen to me?"

The white wolf shook his head, looked at him with complicated eyes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower first.

All the blood scabs on Yunhong's body were taken away by the shattered ice shell, but he looked refreshed, all he needed was a change of clothes.

He looked at the bathroom with the door closed, wondering what he was thinking.

Tongguan first rushed back to his room to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and finally took out an old booklet and ran it to Yunhong.

"In the modern public's perception, Ziyun Cave is a group of buildings in the Song Dynasty, but in fact, the earliest ruins in the Taoist temple have a longer history..."

The name Ziyun Cave originated from the Song Dynasty. At that time, two wandering Taoist priests wanted to choose a place to settle down. When they passed by the local area, they felt that this mountain had a spiritual charm, so they decided to build a Taoist temple here.

Unexpectedly, after going up the mountain to investigate, it was discovered that people had climbed it first: there was a stone platform carved with a magic circle and two small thatched houses on the mountainside.

At that time, cultivating immortals was very popular, and when they traveled abroad, they naturally asked for immortals.Now that he accidentally discovered the suspected senior's residence, his whole body itched with joy, and he was even more reluctant to leave.The two of them randomly built a shed nearby and waited quietly, eating wind and drinking dew every day, not daring to leave half a step without permission, waiting for the return of the senior.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for three years, and still no one came, the two knew that either something happened to the other party, or this place had been abandoned.

In the matter of cultivating immortals, fate is so important, it is rare to meet seniors, but they pass by like this, the two feel regretful, but also secretly think that they are lucky, so they live in peace.

Later, with those two stone platforms as the center, they continued to expand outwards and built a large number of buildings, which was the prototype of Ziyun Cave.

"...the two thatched huts next to the stone platform completely collapsed in the Song Dynasty, and were later opened up as medicine fields. Most of the buildings you see now were built in the Song Dynasty, and a small part was built in the Yuan, Ming, Qing and after the founding of the People's Republic of China. It was expanded and repaired one after another, so overall, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a Song Dynasty building." Tongguan further explained.

Yun Hong understood, no wonder the patterns engraved on the corners of the altar were majestic, unrestrained and unrestrained, not like the style of the Song Dynasty.

So, is the perspective he saw in his memory the predecessor who portrayed the talisman array?

Then what about the source of spiritual power that has been forcibly changed?

"Who drew the formation?" Yun Hong asked.

Tong Guan shook his head, "The two founders of Ziyun Cave don't know, and now that thousands of years have passed, there is no way to verify it."

Yunhong did not give up, "Are those two seniors still alive?"

Du Miaomiao is not good at this point, once there is a problem, there is no one to ask for advice.

Tongguan sighed, "The aura of heaven and earth in the Song Dynasty is not as good as before. Unless the sky is a genius, the speed of practice is very slow, and the two of them only lived for more than 500 years before they died one after another."

500 years old sounds like a lot, but compared with those older generations who lived for thousands of years, it is really not enough.

"Pinch the Ziwu Jue with your hands, and ascend to the fairy world as a feather", this is the ending that everyone dreams of.

But in fact, ninety-nine percent of people can only "hold the Ziwu Jue with their hands and die of old age in the world".

When it came to the words Tianzong Wizards, Tongguan couldn't help but glance at Yunhong.

The matter of cultivating immortals is mysterious and mysterious. It can only be understood but not explained in words. It all depends on talent and understanding.For some people, it may take several years or even decades just to introduce the air into the body.And this kid has only been in Xiuxianmen for a few years, and he has broken through entry, Qi training and foundation building in one fell swoop...

Tongguan picked up his teacup and took a sip, suppressing his envy, "You just broke his era in one gulp, did you discover something?"

Yunhong sorted out his thoughts, "To put it simply, I resonated with the little bit of spiritual power left by the master of the formation, as if going back in time and seeing some clips he had seen before."

Tongguan became excited, "Is there any person or building that can prove this person's identity?"

To be able to leave behind such a remarkable formation must be a party of great power, and maybe even a few words have been left in the history books.

Yunhong subconsciously assumes a meditation posture: sitting cross-legged, with the soles of the feet facing upwards, each resting on the knee of the other leg.

After practicing for a long time, this posture, which is quite distorted in the eyes of outsiders, makes him the most relaxed.

"That person seems to have been an official in the court, and he has a high status and great power..."

In those clips, the owner of this perspective has attended high-standard palace banquets more than once, and he was even present when foreign envoys met with him, so his status would not be very low.

Tongguan's voice was a little trembling, "If we say that there were two most famous Taoist priests in the Tang Dynasty, one was Yuan Tiangang and the other was Li Chunfeng. Some say they are masters and apprentices, some say they are confidants, and some say they are enemies..."

In short, the friendship is very good.

No matter which of these two people it is, Houshan's formation is really a priceless treasure.

When the white wolf in the bathroom heard this, his head buzzed and he had a splitting headache.

Fragments of long-lasting memories finally broke the seal, broke out from the depths of his mind, and surged like a tsunami.

It tried hard to recall, and even remembered when it was a cub, the scene when it was fighting with its brothers and sisters in the wolf den, the scene when it first entered the world, and the scene before the founding of the Tang Dynasty...

It seems to have met a Taoist. The man tapped on its forehead and said with a light smile, "If you don't fight now, when will you wait?"

Then it becomes enlightened.

The snow and ice that had been standing on the road of cultivation all along melted away, and it transformed itself from a white wolf into a boy, and began to follow that person, learning how to speak and write...

Immortals caress my top and endure longevity.

and after?

Where did the fairy go?

Seeing Tongguan's complexion changing, Yunhong rushed to say: "Don't talk about the past and present, I don't believe that."

Taking ten thousand steps back, so what?

Everything in the previous life is as if it died yesterday, and everything has become a thing of the past.There is no memory of the previous life in this life. The background, family, knowledge and feelings along the way are all completely different, and the feelings are also completely different.

After all, they are two completely independent people.

It is possible for former close friends to become strangers after being separated for several years, let alone two lives?

All the bullshit past events are all nonsense.

Tongguan opened his mouth, still wanting to say something.

Yunhong hurriedly changed the subject, "Let's not talk about this now. It's finally over, don't even think about it, let's talk about it after a good New Year."

Tongguan had a complicated expression, "..."

He sighed silently, took out his phone and glanced at him, "Boss, it's still a hell of a year, today is the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and you will stand there for ten days, and you will soon become beautiful." The scenery line..."

At the beginning, he went to look at it three times a day, after all, it was too bloody and scary, so he wanted to see if Yunhong was still angry.Who would have thought that Ange, the guardian, would do his duty so conscientiously, even when he was asleep, he would still be vigilant, and would bark his teeth whenever anyone approached.

The sleepy big monster couldn't distinguish the enemy from the enemy, and Tongguan really didn't dare to stroke the wolf's hair easily. He only left when he saw Yunhong's chest rising and falling slightly, his breathing was long, and his spiritual power fluctuated continuously.

Unexpectedly, the wait was ten days.

Yunhong: "..."

He frantically took out his cell phone and found that it had been turned off for a long time. He hugged his head and let out a long wail, "Is anyone looking for me?"

Tongguan nodded.

There are really two.

"One said it was your brother, Hua Yang, who seemed to be calling you at first, but weren't you in a daze at that time? You couldn't answer, and I couldn't move, and then that guy actually called the police. Said that my brother is missing..."

Huayang himself is a policeman, so it is very convenient to investigate. First, he found Uncle Xu through the call records, and then contacted Tongguan through him.

Even thinking about it now, Tongguan still feels speechless.

That idiot was so stubborn that he didn't believe what he said!

"I don't know if you have confessed to him or not, and it is not convenient to explain, so I asked the comrades at the police station here to connect with him, and it took two days for him to be safe."

This is so sudden, how do you ask him to explain it?

Oh, it's not convenient for your brother to answer the phone because he is cultivating immortals in the back mountain.

Why?Freeze it!